Chapter 0155: Guest
The two herdsmen kept a distance of about thirty paces, and the herdsman in front stopped at a distance of twenty paces from the four of them and asked, "Guests from afar, what kind of wind blew you to the tent of the Tiele Tribe?" ”
Yang Yu first raised his hands high, signaling that he had no malicious intentions, and then slowly drove forward, pressed his left shoulder with his right hand, bowed lightly and replied: "The autumn wind blew us from Yangcheng, and we walked against the wind for a day, just to share the goods with friends." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Distinguished guest, you don't look like you're carrying goods, and you don't look like a Han from Yangcheng." The herdsmen in front didn't intend to believe Yang Yu like that, and remained vigilant.
Yang Yu said with a smile: "The grassland has always been here, but there are constantly new cattle and sheep to graze. We are Han people who have just moved to Yangcheng, and we have brought a lot of goods, which are all in Yangcheng. The warriors of your tribe have already gone to trade, and I have come this time to ask your great patriarch Temursong to discuss the future transaction. ”
This time, the herdsman let go of the bowstring that he had been pulling, waved back, and the herdsman who had been following behind quickly galloped behind the four people, and saw that only these four people finally let go.
The man before took the bow and stroked his left shoulder with his right hand: "Reckless Xia She'er apologizes for the guests, our friends, what are your names?" Then he motioned for his companion to go back and deliver the letter.
Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly reported his name, Xia She'er heard that it was the new Liaozhou Assassin Shi, and he didn't have a special reaction, leading the four of them forward.
After walking half a pillar of incense, I could already see the curling smoke of the Tiele Department, at this time, I heard the sound of rumbling horses' hooves, as if there were more than 100 horsemen galloping, Yang Yu and Zhang Junhai had carefully inquired about the etiquette of the Tiele Department before coming, knowing that this was to welcome guests, and they were not worried, Qibao had spent most of his life on the battlefield, let alone take it seriously, only Qing Xuzi's frightened face was white, seeing Yang Yu and Xia She'er talking and laughing inappropriately, they forced themselves to stand up, in fact, their legs were trembling.
Sure enough, more than 100 horsemen galloped over, turned around, protected the group in the middle, and cheered from time to time, and Qingxuzi put his heart in his stomach.
When I arrived at the Tiele Department, I saw that a group of people had already walked out of the tribe. A burly old man, with gray hair, stepped forward and bowed to the four of them: "Descendants of the Great God Tiele, welcome the guests of the Central Plains." ”
Yang Yu knew that this must be the patriarch Temur loosened, so he did not dismount, and gave the same salute on the horse: "The descendants of the great god Tiele, the brothers of the original came to visit their siblings. ”
Temur Song smiled slightly, beckoned back, and several girls wearing colorful shirts and colorful balls at the corners of their clothes came out, each holding a bowl of mare's milk wine, holding it to Yang Yu and others. At the same time, several strong men and young women walked up to the crowd together, singing and dancing softly.
Although Yang Yu didn't understand, he knew that it must be a persuasion song or something, so he took the wine bowl and didn't drink it, first dipped a few drops of wine with his fingers and bounced it to the sky, did it three times in a row, and then spilled all the remaining wine in the bowl to the ground, holding the empty bowl and saying to Temursong: "Yang Yu thanks the great god Tiele for arranging for us to meet, the great god Tiele is above, and I would like to invite the great patriarch to drink this cup with me!" ”
Temur Song didn't expect that Yang Yu would follow his tribe in both speech and etiquette, and he was overjoyed in his heart, laughed, and took the wine with Yang Yu and drank it all.
Yang Yu dismounted at this time and strode towards the patriarch's tent with Temur Song. Entering the tent, Temur said: "Distinguished guest, your arrival has made Tiele Department feel supreme honor, please take a seat and drink a bowl of milk tea made by the little girl herself." ”
Everyone sat in turn, and the two old men with white hair and beards also came in and sat down, Yang Yu estimated that he was the elder of the Tiele clan, and finally Temur Song sat in the north position, clapped his hands, and sure enough, a team of girls came in with milk tea, and the first one was dressed in a yellow shirt, particularly beautiful, and came in and shouted "Father" to Temur Song, it turned out to be the daughter of Temur Song.
When Zhang Junhai looked at the girl, he was stunned, his eyes looked straight at him, and he didn't come back to his senses until Qibao touched him, and he took the milk tea with a red face and a thick neck. Yang Yu didn't notice this, because to be honest, Yang Yu was relieved until this time, don't look at the calmness he showed just now, in fact, these etiquettes were learned from Dadata before coming, Yang Yu was afraid that he would accidentally leave a bad impression on Temur Song.
Yang Yu rode the horse for a day, and he was already tired and cold, so he took a big sip of the steaming milk tea, and the result was ...... Yang Yu held it back, for fear that he couldn't help but vomit it, his previous efforts were all in vain, and the tears he held back were about to come, so he finally endured it, oh my mother, this milk tea tastes too different from the original pearl milk tea and taro milk tea!
Temursong asked with concern: "Distinguished guest, what's wrong with you, you're not uncomfortable, right?" ”
Yang Yu hurriedly said: "Ah, I am so moved, patriarch, your warm hospitality, let me ...... Well, it's a custom in our hometown, and the tears represent my gratitude. ”
Temursong thought to himself that this custom is really not easy to learn, how can a big man be embarrassed to cry? opened his mouth to ask Yang Yu's intentions.
This Yang Yu had already thought about it, and immediately said that he was the new Liaozhou Thorn History, and he would be stationed here in the future, in order to make the life of the people of the main tribe more convenient, he would unite the caravan to transport goods in the future, and welcome the Tiele Department to trade with him.
After Yang Yu finished speaking, he observed carefully, Temur Song did not care about his identity as an assassin, but he had a strong interest in trading, tea, salt, cloth, these are all goods that the Tiele Department needs, and the price he quoted is much lower than that of ordinary traders, Temur Song of course welcomed it, and said that he would not trade with other Han caravans in the future, only with himself.
In the end, Yang Yu said tentatively: "Patriarch, yesterday your clansmen had a conflict with the people of the Su Duo Department in Yangcheng. I feel deep regret, can I take the liberty of asking, what kind of hatred is there between the two of you, and how can it be resolved? ”
As soon as he said this, Temur Song, who was originally smiling, suddenly had an angry face, and his originally red face was red as if he was about to drip blood: "Are you going to speak for Su Duobu?" As soon as he said this, several strong men waiting outside the tent rushed in and glared at Yang Yu angrily.
Yang Yu hurriedly waved his hand: "Great patriarch, something happened yesterday, I will come to visit you today, I have never seen anyone from Su Duobu, how can I speak for them?" ”
Only then did Temur Song react, smiled apologetically, waved his hand to let the strong men go down, and then said: "We are the descendants of the great god Tiele, and we cannot be on the same grassland as the despicable and obscene Su Duobu. My uncle and my nephew all died at the hands of Su Dobu. If you want us to reconcile the two parts, unless the great god Tiele himself sends a will. ”
Yang Yu heard that his teeth were sore and his flesh hurt, and he didn't feel that the milk tea was too unpleasant, and he said in his heart, where can I find you Tiele God, and said carefully: "There is no other way?" ”
Temur Song snorted coldly in his nose: "Unless the sun and moon are gone, the Songjiang River will be cut off." ”
Yang Yu's neck shrunk, thinking, yes, when I didn't say it. To say that the sun and the moon are not shining is to cut off the flow of the Songjiang River, the mother river of Liaozhou, and he will not be able to build the Three Gorges Dam, but he can't do it.